The Devils Deed.

The Devils Deed.

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For young Selma Washington, life on the prairie was hard but comfortable. She helped her family tend their land, cattle, and crops on their ninety acre homestead. She could sing as beautiful as an angel and her frontier survival skills were honed to a razors edge from her life on the plains. She could ride, and shoot as good as any cowboy could and she was Texas tough to boot! Soon those skills would be put to the ultimate test! Her father had an intense love for cards and it got him in too deep. One night a sore loser came calling with some thugs. Things got heated and out of hand and the men cut everyones throats while Selmas father watched, everyone but young Selma. Having survived the slaughter of her family and the destruction of their home Selma sets out on a path of vengeance. Revenge for her family, revenge for her home, and revenge for her stolen voice!
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